"Ouch, third child, you, what did you buy, what kind of wine?" The fat pig gasped as he looked at the flower shirt with a painful face, "Lao Tzu's belly...... It hurts like burning......"

Scarface's face was also sweating in pain, and he struggled to touch the side of the wine box, picked up the wine bottle and looked at it, and immediately scolded: "Damn! Fake wine! Even the trademark is fake! ”

Hua Shirt's eyes widened suddenly: "What? That turtle grandson! Eh...... That turtle grandson obviously told me that this is good wine! How can it be fake! ”

When the three of them were wailing, a light footstep sounded in the corner, and Scarface struggled to raise his eyes to see Shen Jinchu trotting towards the door of the warehouse.

"What's going on!" He was startled, got up from the ground with the pain, and staggered forward two steps, "Stop, stop!" Eh! ”

He had already stumbled in his steps, and for a moment he stumbled and stepped on the empty wine bottle on the ground, only to hear a loud "bang", and the man fell firmly to the ground, and his whole face was painful and deformed.

Shen Jinchu glanced back at them and ran outside without hesitation.

This place is remote, Shen Jinchu ran out of the factory where the warehouse was located, looked around, and ran decisively to the highway.

Not far behind her, the flower shirt and the fat pig stumbled and chased, but unfortunately they always tripped over something inexplicable under their feet, and the two of them got up scolding, and continued to run in the direction where Shen Jinchu was.

The little girl looked thin and small, but the speed of her escape was not ambiguous, and she tried to wave her hand in the direction of the highway as she ran, trying to attract the attention of passing vehicles.

"Don't run! Don't run! Flower Shirt panted and shouted, "This is a village!" Impossible, impossible cars! ”

"Stop!" The fat pig also shouted, "If you run again, don't blame me for being rude...... Eh! ”

I don't know when a wire appeared on the smooth road, and he tripped over it solidly, and the fat pig straightened up with grinned teeth, and shouted at the flower shirt: "Third child, you go!" Leave me alone! ”

Hua Shirt had to turn his head and continue to chase, Shen Jinchu ran forward without looking back, and ran to the side of the road, but there was still no trace of half a car on the wide road.

She glanced at the man behind her, pursed her lips, her expression was a little nervous, but she didn't dare to stop, so she could only continue to follow the road to find the traces of the vehicle.

"Still running? I'll see where you're going! Seeing that there was not even half a car on the road, Hua Shirt suddenly smiled hideously, and sped up his pace and rushed towards Shen Jinchu.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly said, "Eh", exclaiming: "Hey, little girl, what are you running?" ”

Shen Jinchu looked at it and saw a middle-aged man in a T-shirt standing under a tree on the other side of the road, holding a cigarette and looking at her curiously.

She suddenly changed direction, ran under the tree in a puff of smoke, and said to the man: "Uncle, someone is chasing me, and they are going to tie me up!" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the chasing flower shirt: "Is this this person?" ”

"Well, there are others," Shen Jinchu took a step back, his voice trembling slightly, "They're all badasses!" ”

The middle-aged man extinguished the cigarette butt and subconsciously moved his hand to his waist.